 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 pàgines
...precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy,...uproar I retired Into a silent bay, — or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the image of a Star That gleamed upon... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 pàgines
...precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy,...uproar I retired Into a silent bay, — or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the image of a Star That gleamed upon... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 326 pàgines
...trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alian sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." Or to the poem on the green linnet, vol. I. p. 244. What can be more accurate yet more lovely than... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 378 pàgines
...precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy,...uproar I retired Into a silent bay, — or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cross the bright reflection of a Star, Image, that,... | |
 | 1824 - 514 pàgines
...precipices rang aloud, The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy...uproar I retired Into a silent bay, or sportively Glabced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng To cut across the image of a star That gleamed upon... | |
 | 1825 - 500 pàgines
...precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like irun : while tlie dis'ant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars,4' Eastward, were sparklmg clear, and in the welt The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - 858 pàgines
...precipices rang aloud, The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while the dUUint hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy...the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not Kcldom from the uproar I retired Into a »ill-lit hay, or sportively Glanced s'uleway, leaving the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 416 pàgines
...precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy,...uproar I retired Into a silent bay, — or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the reflex of a Star, Image, that, flying... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - 868 pàgines
...precipices rang aloud, The leafless trees and every icy crag .Tinkled like iron, while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy...died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into » silent bay, or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng To cut across the image... | |
 | 1839 - 512 pàgines
...precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy,...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." Influence of Natural Objectt, pp. 34, 35. The objection formerly urged by most of the critics was,... | |
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And not a voice was idle; with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars Eastward were... 
